Blacktail Deer Plateau easy does it

Blue herself would never tell a single person to forget the past, not dwell on it perhaps, but never completely forget. To do so would be an insult to their memories as well as those few in the memories with them. It wasn’t fair and it wasn’t kind. Blue watched as she looked to the stars and a small smile worked it’s way across her maw. My mother loved the stars. Me not so much, but I could tell you a story about them, but that is perhaps for another day. It is getting late, I will leave you to your rest. It has been a pleasure Kaihra and I look forward to seeing you again. You are welcome. Blue dipped her muzzle down in goodbye and turning large body back the way she had came, she headed towards her own den and her own sleep where dreams could overtake her until the morrow.